Ranith & Ryzith Fletcher
Committed
Dragon twin powers, activate!
Roleplay posts: 68
Age: 26
Physical Description: Fraternal twins Ranith (female) and Ryzith (male) are half-dragons, with white hair, Ranith's being hip-length, Ryzith's short-cut. Ranith's eyes are silver, Ryzith's are gold. They both have light-colored skin, and silvery dragon horns protruding from their heads - although Ranith has a set of two, whereas Ryzith only has the one set. They have two different forms, a more normal humanoid one with only horns visible, and one with scales, wings, and tails. Their scales and wings are of varying colors, while Ranith's scales appear similar to diamonds, Ryzith's are like silver crystals. They are both tall, Ranith an even 6' with her brother being 6'7", but where Ranith is curvaceous and lovely, Ryzith is slim and muscular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Ranith wears a revealing, short, sleeveless white dress, with a grey sleeved coat worn over it and a pair of grey leggings beneath. Ryzith often wears a pair of grey breeches and a grey high-collared coat on top, with no shirt. Both of them despise shoes and refuse to wear them. Ryzith has a large sword made of crystal that he carries with him at all times, worn at his left hip.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 24, 2016 21:31:39 GMT -8
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Post by Ranith & Ryzith Fletcher on Jul 4, 2016 10:51:11 GMT -8
Ryzith did indeed follow Zera into the shop, but he also hovered near the door, keeping an eye out for Ranith. Knowing her, she'd gotten distracted by something and would come zipping along at any second, looking for them. He wanted to be ready to grab her attention and steer her safely back into his company. His sister was a grown woman and should be able to take care of herself, but Ryzith worried - mostly because she was flighty and naive and always thought the best of people. That was why Ryzith felt the need to protect her.
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190 
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 13:31:25 GMT -8
They had passed a bit of time in Temus' apartment, resting, waiting for the sun to set. Now the moon was high in the sky and Azure was now roaming the streets of the city with Temus Grey. How would they find this half-angel man, she wondered? Stretching out her consciousness into the water that filled the air of the city, she looked about for this form shrouded in shadow. Hopefully the man would be willing to help them. It was just a single feather, after all. She stuck close to Temus as they walked, mostly to protect him. The streets of Isra at night weren't exactly safe, after all.. and she was coming to realize she'd be immensely upset if anything happened to Temus.
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233 
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 14:15:57 GMT -8
Temus actually seemed rather relaxed. He preferred the city at night, when the streets were mostly empty. That was perhaps unsurprising, but he did. Just as Azure stretched her sense into water vapor he stretched his into the magical spectrum. He also kept his eyes open looking for any signs of movement. Hopefully they would find this ferryman soon.
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 14:19:44 GMT -8
"..I think I see him. Two blocks east." Taking Temus' hand, she pulled him with her as she began heading that way at a brisk walk, keeping an eye on the inky figure that moved through the streets like a living shadow. It was eerie, really. Once they reached the block where she thought she saw him, she called out.
"Hello? Are you the ferryman?"
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Crow & The Fisher King
Dedicated
The end is the beginning.
Roleplay posts: 216
Age: Old, and Older.
Physical Description: Crow stands at 5'11, with a slim build. His skin his deathly pale, and his hair is a silver white, mostly from lack of sun. His eyes are a glinting silver, and gleam with a thoughtful intelligence. He has delicate cheek bones, a narrow jaw, and thin lips. Overall his face is too delicate too be considered handsome, but he is rather pretty.
Image: http://i.imgur.com/iT9ESTb.png
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Clothes and Equipment: Crow's equipment is his partner The Fisher King. When in use The King takes the form of a long cloak, covered in black feathers, a large dark steel mask, with a pronounced beak, and a cane made of gnarled ebony. When not in use The Fisher King appears as a raven headed cane.
Image in use form: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSzzldPLkXw/Uu-aUxsysoI/AAAAAAAAHb4/b0yUCg9OTTY/s1600/king_of_crows_speedpainting.jpg
Image in cane form: https://img1.etsystatic.com/027/1/6287105/il_fullxfull.587351685_o0m3.jpg
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 20:21:14 GMT -8
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Post by Crow & The Fisher King on Jul 17, 2016 14:27:35 GMT -8
The shadows begin undulating unnaturally, taking on mass and shape. A long sinuous line detaches from them and streaks forward coiling around the two in odd sinuous patterns. Eventually it solidifies into a shape. That of an unnaturally tall and thin man in a great black coat swen of feathers. Where his head should be is a massive black steel mask shaped like a stylized crows head and in his hand is a gnarled ebony cane. The figure cocks the mask curiously and it's voice is smooth and cultured, but with a hunt of cruelty. Like a velvet gloved clenched into a fist.
"Ferryman? That's a term I haven't heard in a while. Unfortunately no I am not a ferryman. I am The Fisher King."
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 14:31:31 GMT -8
Temus watched the shadow's display impassivly. Though he was quite worried by it, this creature had quite a bit of power. Temus's magical senses can't pin down its form, almost as though all the shadows in the street are part of its body.
"You are not the half man, half angel of death. Then we are sorry to have bothered you Fisher King. Would you happen to know where such a person could be found? It is important."
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 14:34:41 GMT -8
Azure's shoulders slumped when the Fisher King announced that he wasn't who they were looking for. Her head lowered and she tried her best not to look as defeated as she felt. Why would Reuna have told them to look for a shadowy figure who prowls the streets at night if this man couldn't help them? Forcing herself to keep trying, she straightened and squared her shoulders, then looked up at the masked figure.
"A sorceress said we would find him at night, wreathed in shadow.. we need his help. Please, if you know him, can you tell us how to find him?"
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Crow & The Fisher King
Dedicated
The end is the beginning.
Roleplay posts: 216
Age: Old, and Older.
Physical Description: Crow stands at 5'11, with a slim build. His skin his deathly pale, and his hair is a silver white, mostly from lack of sun. His eyes are a glinting silver, and gleam with a thoughtful intelligence. He has delicate cheek bones, a narrow jaw, and thin lips. Overall his face is too delicate too be considered handsome, but he is rather pretty.
Image: http://i.imgur.com/iT9ESTb.png
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Clothes and Equipment: Crow's equipment is his partner The Fisher King. When in use The King takes the form of a long cloak, covered in black feathers, a large dark steel mask, with a pronounced beak, and a cane made of gnarled ebony. When not in use The Fisher King appears as a raven headed cane.
Image in use form: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSzzldPLkXw/Uu-aUxsysoI/AAAAAAAAHb4/b0yUCg9OTTY/s1600/king_of_crows_speedpainting.jpg
Image in cane form: https://img1.etsystatic.com/027/1/6287105/il_fullxfull.587351685_o0m3.jpg
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 20:21:14 GMT -8
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Post by Crow & The Fisher King on Jul 17, 2016 14:50:26 GMT -8
The Fisher King absently twirls his cane around his forearm. His head bobbing from side to side as he considers the two. After a moment he pops the can up and grabs the end leveling it at the two. His voice is now curious.
"I may know where to find who you seek. Why are you looking for him?"
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 14:57:08 GMT -8
"We require one of his feathers. We are performing a ritual to free Azure."
Temus nods his head in the direction of the spirit.
"From her bindings. She is a mortal spirit bound to a gem by the old gods some millennia ago. Any assistance you can provide would be most appreciated."
His gaze remained steady and focused on The Fisher King. His expression revealed nothing, but there was a faint gleam of hop and determination in his eyes.
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 14:59:50 GMT -8
"If you can help us, I will do whatever is asked of me to repay the kindness. I just want to be free and to live again." The words were spoken quietly, but they carried a weight of countless eons trapped in servitude. She was starting to think that this Fisher King knew who they were searching for.. and that he wasn't going to tell them how to get in contact with the nephilim. Her eyes filled with sorrow at that prospect, and she clutched the box which held the dragon's scale to her chest in an attempt to stave off the sudden feeling of hopelessness that trickled through her.
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Crow & The Fisher King
Dedicated
The end is the beginning.
Roleplay posts: 216
Age: Old, and Older.
Physical Description: Crow stands at 5'11, with a slim build. His skin his deathly pale, and his hair is a silver white, mostly from lack of sun. His eyes are a glinting silver, and gleam with a thoughtful intelligence. He has delicate cheek bones, a narrow jaw, and thin lips. Overall his face is too delicate too be considered handsome, but he is rather pretty.
Image: http://i.imgur.com/iT9ESTb.png
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Clothes and Equipment: Crow's equipment is his partner The Fisher King. When in use The King takes the form of a long cloak, covered in black feathers, a large dark steel mask, with a pronounced beak, and a cane made of gnarled ebony. When not in use The Fisher King appears as a raven headed cane.
Image in use form: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSzzldPLkXw/Uu-aUxsysoI/AAAAAAAAHb4/b0yUCg9OTTY/s1600/king_of_crows_speedpainting.jpg
Image in cane form: https://img1.etsystatic.com/027/1/6287105/il_fullxfull.587351685_o0m3.jpg
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 20:21:14 GMT -8
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Post by Crow & The Fisher King on Jul 17, 2016 15:12:00 GMT -8
"A ritual is it? To free the fair maiden from the land between not quite dead, but not quite alive? And to top it all off you need the help of a ferryman to succeed. My your story reminds me of another one I knew not so long ago."
Fisher lowers the cane and begins to twirl it again considering the pair. He then says lightly.
"Well you've convinced me. But I won't settle for repayment I want it up front. The question is what do I want? Mayhaps a year of service from the young man. Or should I get you to fetch me some fresh dragons eyeballs. Or..."
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Sylaerin the Dreamer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 157
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: The ethereal woman known only as Sylaerin is of average height, at an even 5'4", but that is the only thing average about her. She has a delicately formed bone structure that lends itself to a slender build, combined with lean curves that give her an appearance just shy of willowy. She has the gracefully pointed ears of an Elf, and her skin has the faintest purplish glitter to it that is most noticeable in the moonlight. Her hair is long, falling to her ankles when left loose, and is shifting shades of iridescent violet. Her eyes, which are normally a pale shade of lilac, occasionally glow a vivid and alluring electric blue. She has violet markings around her eyes and at various spots across her body that give her an exotic appeal.
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Clothes and Equipment: What she wears tends to change at random, apparently with no more than a conscious thought, but her garb tends toward dresses comprised of filmy material in shades of purple and blue with silver accents, that often bares her shoulders and portions of her black, and displays her cleavage to a small degree. She carries no weaponry or any items aside from her jewelry, which appears to either be enchanted or help her channel her own magics. These consist of a pair of silver crescent moon-shaped earrings, a circlet of woven silver that curves around the back of her head and onto her brow, and a torque of woven silver that rests around her neck. There is also a small silver stud piercing in her right nostril, although that appears to be wholly cosmetic.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 21, 2016 12:18:38 GMT -8
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Post by Sylaerin the Dreamer on Jul 17, 2016 15:15:38 GMT -8
"Fisher, stop torturing these poor souls and let them speak to Crow!" The voice that emanated out of nowhere was soon given form as Sylaerin appeared. Clad in a filmy dress of spun silver that did nothing to hide the swell of her pregnant belly, she aimed a mild glare at the Fisher King, then turned to look at Azure and Temus with a wide, friendly smile.
"I heard what you said, and of course we'll help you. With no repayment necessary. No one should have to be a slave when freedom can be achieved." She looked at Fisher again, arching a brow as if to say, 'Well?' And this look would continue until the nightmare retreated to let her lover speak to the pair.
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 15:26:59 GMT -8
Temus's heart sank as Fisher listed off possible demands. A year of service? Dragons eyes? Both of those things took more time than they had. It would mean Azure would be stuck as she was for even longer. He is about to say something a gleam of something in his eyes. Some hot that may have spurred some uncharacteristic words from the normally quiet mage. Before he can a strange woman appears and begins berating the shadow. Who was she that she could speak such to a being like The Fisher King?
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 15:36:47 GMT -8
Azure was sure that if she had a heart, she would've felt it sink in that moment. He wanted his payment up front? And the things he began to list... The fight began to leak out of her. Then she felt something, heard a voice, and looked up. And blinked in confusion. Who was this? Why was she speaking to the Fisher King that way? Bewilderment showed on her face as the woman spoke to them, and then she replied hesitantly.
"I... Thank you for your interference?" Azure had no clue what to say.
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Crow & The Fisher King
Dedicated
The end is the beginning.
Roleplay posts: 216
Age: Old, and Older.
Physical Description: Crow stands at 5'11, with a slim build. His skin his deathly pale, and his hair is a silver white, mostly from lack of sun. His eyes are a glinting silver, and gleam with a thoughtful intelligence. He has delicate cheek bones, a narrow jaw, and thin lips. Overall his face is too delicate too be considered handsome, but he is rather pretty.
Image: http://i.imgur.com/iT9ESTb.png
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Clothes and Equipment: Crow's equipment is his partner The Fisher King. When in use The King takes the form of a long cloak, covered in black feathers, a large dark steel mask, with a pronounced beak, and a cane made of gnarled ebony. When not in use The Fisher King appears as a raven headed cane.
Image in use form: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSzzldPLkXw/Uu-aUxsysoI/AAAAAAAAHb4/b0yUCg9OTTY/s1600/king_of_crows_speedpainting.jpg
Image in cane form: https://img1.etsystatic.com/027/1/6287105/il_fullxfull.587351685_o0m3.jpg
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 20:21:14 GMT -8
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Post by Crow & The Fisher King on Jul 17, 2016 15:43:09 GMT -8
Fisher turns to face Syl. The shadows roil around him building to a terrifying mass, fear radiating from him in roiling waves. For a moment it almost seemed like he would attack the woman. Then he deflates and whines in the voice of a petulant child.
"Awwww. Why'd you have to go and ruin my fun?"
Grumbling he continues to shrink as he removes the mask his coat of feathers retreating. Soon it is just Crow standing there the mask reattached to the cane. Turning to look at the two children he says with a tone of apology.
"I am sorry for my friend. Fisher can get a bit carried away. I am the person you seek and as my love says I am happy to help."
Unfurling his wings he reaches out and plucks a feather, wincing slightly as he does so. This he extends to the two.
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Sylaerin the Dreamer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 157
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: The ethereal woman known only as Sylaerin is of average height, at an even 5'4", but that is the only thing average about her. She has a delicately formed bone structure that lends itself to a slender build, combined with lean curves that give her an appearance just shy of willowy. She has the gracefully pointed ears of an Elf, and her skin has the faintest purplish glitter to it that is most noticeable in the moonlight. Her hair is long, falling to her ankles when left loose, and is shifting shades of iridescent violet. Her eyes, which are normally a pale shade of lilac, occasionally glow a vivid and alluring electric blue. She has violet markings around her eyes and at various spots across her body that give her an exotic appeal.
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Clothes and Equipment: What she wears tends to change at random, apparently with no more than a conscious thought, but her garb tends toward dresses comprised of filmy material in shades of purple and blue with silver accents, that often bares her shoulders and portions of her black, and displays her cleavage to a small degree. She carries no weaponry or any items aside from her jewelry, which appears to either be enchanted or help her channel her own magics. These consist of a pair of silver crescent moon-shaped earrings, a circlet of woven silver that curves around the back of her head and onto her brow, and a torque of woven silver that rests around her neck. There is also a small silver stud piercing in her right nostril, although that appears to be wholly cosmetic.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 21, 2016 12:18:38 GMT -8
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Post by Sylaerin the Dreamer on Jul 17, 2016 15:48:51 GMT -8
"You're welcome!" This was chirped cheerily to Azure before her attention turned to the phobophage again. Rather than respond with words, Syl simply gave Fisher an expectant look. There was no arguing with a determined dreamweaver! Especially not a pregnant one. When he finally gave in, she produced a beaming grin as he retreated and Crow emerged. Moving over to her lover, she tucked her hand into the crook of his arm and smiled up at him, then looked at the two before them with sparkling eyes as Crow handed over the feather.
"There you are! I wish you two luck. You make the cutest couple and you deserve to be happy." Cheery as ever, she turned and gently stroked Crow's wing where he'd pulled the feather out. "Poor Crow. That was so sweet of you."
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 16:01:49 GMT -8
Temus is quite dumbfounded by the display. At first he thought The Fisher King was bound to strike the woman down. Instead though he acted like a petulant child and then revealed himself to be the person they were looking for. Except they weren't the same person, they did not sound the same and this Crow talked as though they weren't. It was very confusing, but there it was the feather. Without thinking Temus reaches out and takes it. Odd that he would do so he thinks once it is in his hand, but he supposed it mattered little. He opens his mouth to thank the two when he hears the woman's couple comment. His mouth hangs open and his cheeks color faintly. He isn't quite sure what to say.
"I...uhm yes, well thank you. Master Crow, Miss..."
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 16:05:44 GMT -8
Azure blinked. This was quite possibly one of the strangest things she'd ever seen. Who was this woman, that she had such control over this man and the.. not-man that he wore like a disguise? Clearly they were involved, she was guessing the woman carried his children given their attachment to each other-- And then her train of thought derailed and exploded as the woman spoke. Nope, she wasn't going to touch that one. She also studiously pretended that she couldn't see Temus blushing. Producing a square of silk from the pouch that held her Gem, she carefully took the feather and wrapped it in the silk, then tucked it into the pouch with the Gem. That done, she bowed deeply to the pair.
"Thank you for your assistance. I am eternally grateful, and should you ever require anything, I will endeavor to repay you." That done, she turned and began to walk toward the gate. Time to exit and call upon Echoes.. there was still work that needed doing.
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Crow & The Fisher King
Dedicated
The end is the beginning.
Roleplay posts: 216
Age: Old, and Older.
Physical Description: Crow stands at 5'11, with a slim build. His skin his deathly pale, and his hair is a silver white, mostly from lack of sun. His eyes are a glinting silver, and gleam with a thoughtful intelligence. He has delicate cheek bones, a narrow jaw, and thin lips. Overall his face is too delicate too be considered handsome, but he is rather pretty.
Image: http://i.imgur.com/iT9ESTb.png
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Clothes and Equipment: Crow's equipment is his partner The Fisher King. When in use The King takes the form of a long cloak, covered in black feathers, a large dark steel mask, with a pronounced beak, and a cane made of gnarled ebony. When not in use The Fisher King appears as a raven headed cane.
Image in use form: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSzzldPLkXw/Uu-aUxsysoI/AAAAAAAAHb4/b0yUCg9OTTY/s1600/king_of_crows_speedpainting.jpg
Image in cane form: https://img1.etsystatic.com/027/1/6287105/il_fullxfull.587351685_o0m3.jpg
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 20:21:14 GMT -8
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Post by Crow & The Fisher King on Jul 17, 2016 16:14:59 GMT -8
Crow pulls Syl into a tight embrace. His lips find hers and after a moment he breaks the kiss. resting his forehead against hers he says simply.
"It was the right thing to do. Let's go home I think we can call it early tonight."
With that he wraps the both of them in shadows and takes them back to their house.
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 16:37:37 GMT -8
Temus follows Azure out of the city. His mind is still a little off kilter. He can't believe that the woman called him and Azure a couple. That was absurd, she was a spirit and he was... He was Temus. A nearly emotionally devoid former golem. Neither of them was capable of becoming something like a couple.
<Exit.>
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